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The few people who were still kneeling and licking Elder Liu's boots were now speechless. They really wanted to tell Elder Liu to stop talking. Whichever student you think highly of, that student will definitely be unlucky. There was already Chu Xiaogang, and now there was Xiong Yu. What a scam!
Backstage.
Zhang Xueliang was already dumbfounded. "Coach, this Liu Fan … is too powerful. Can I be his opponent?"
Zhang Xueliang already felt guilty and cowardly.
Liu Fan defeated Xiong Yu in one move, especially with such an unbelievable move, which made him feel like he was struck by lightning. Even if Zhang Xueliang learned Zhen Yong's martial arts, it would be difficult to say that he could beat Xiong Yu, let alone defeat him in one move. In comparison, Zhang Xueliang began to pray that he would not encounter Liu Fan in the future.
Zhen Yong's eyes were dull. He felt like ten thousand grass mud horses flew past his eyes. "Bastard! How could he teach such an outstanding student in just two weeks? This doesn't make sense! "
Unconsciously, Zhen Yong looked at Wang Xing.
Wang Xing was chatting with Liu Hongmei when he felt someone looking at him. He immediately looked up. Their eyes met, and Zhen Yong immediately shrank back in fear.
"Who is this person looking at me with such bad intentions?" Wang Xing frowned.
"Dean, he is our former coach, Zhen Yong," Wen Qingzhi said in a low voice. Wen Qingzhi said in a low voice, "I heard that Liu Fan and the rest of us left, causing him to lose a lot of money. Not only that, when Liu Fan left, he defeated his subordinates Zhang Xueliang and Sun Sheng, which made him lose face in the dojo. "
"Oh." Wang Xing looked thoughtful.
In the past few days, Wang Xing had been thinking about who sent the hooligans to take revenge on him. The first person he thought of was Kong Linfei, but after his last conversation with Kong Linfei, he knew that it was someone else. Among the other suspects, Zhao Yi was one. However, Wang Xing asked Su Yu to inquire about her. Zhao Yi had been quite honest recently and had no intention of retaliating against him.
Wang Xing ruled out Kong Linfei and Zhao Yi. He really could not think of anyone else who would want to deal with him.
But now?
He unconsciously had another suspect, and that was Zhen Yong. Especially when he saw that Zhen Yong's gaze was evasive and even somewhat fearful. It was obvious that Zhen Yong had done something wrong to make him so afraid.
"Could it really be him?"
"Auntie Liu, Xiao Fan will most likely be the champion of this youth martial arts tournament. Don't worry." Wang Xing said as he slowly stood up. "It's too stuffy. I'm going out to take a breather. I'll be back soon."
Wang Xing bypassed many people and went straight for Zhen Yong.
"Oh no, he must have discovered me." Zhen Yong's expression turned ugly, and he instantly had the impulse to run away. However, when he remembered that he was not an ordinary person, he immediately calmed down. "Hmph, so what if he found out? What can he do to me?"
Zhen Yong was very confident.
Firstly, he did have some skills. Secondly, he had some connections in San Hai City.
"Coach Zhen, if you don't like me, you can come and find me directly. You hired four hooligans to deal with me, don't you think you're looking down on me?" Wang Xing walked to Zhen Yong's side and whispered into his ear.
Zhen Yong's face turned pale, and his heartbeat quickened. He felt a great sense of danger.
He had indeed been discovered.
Wang Xing continued, "Are you feeling guilty? As expected, it's you. This matter won't end like this."
Zhen Yong's expression turned ugly. "So what if it's me? You dare to steal a student from me? That's the same as cutting off my source of income. I didn't cripple you last time, so you better be careful next time."
Wang Xing could not help but smile. "Coach Zhen Yong, it seems like you really think that I'm a pushover. If I cripple you now, will the martial arts school still hire you as a coach?"
"You can try?" Zhen Yong immediately raised his guard.
"Haha, don't be nervous. Why would I cripple you here?" Wang Xing said in a low voice. "I will cripple you, but not here. I will cripple you at the martial arts school that you're so proud of. I hope you won't beg for mercy when the time comes. Otherwise, it will be too boring. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ Netw
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After Wang Xing finished speaking, the system's voice sounded.
"The host has triggered a side mission. Mission Description: How can a qualified dean be bullied? Take revenge as much as you want! Mission Requirement: Go to the martial arts school where Zhen Yong is at, cripple Zhen Yong, and kick him out of the school. Mission Reward: A designated one-star character card, and a three-month cultivation pill. "
Looking at the side mission, Wang Xing could not help but laugh.
No matter what, he would not let Zhen Yong go. Now, not only could he take revenge on Zhen Yong, but he could also receive a reward from the system. It was killing two birds with one stone. However, the reward seemed to have some changes. What was the meaning of the three-month cultivation pill?
If there were any questions, he could ask the system.
Wang Xing was about to ask, but the system had already opened its mouth.
"Host, the cultivation pill is a kind of medicine that can directly increase a person's cultivation. After taking the three-month cultivation pill, it is equivalent to three months of ordinary people's cultivation. "
"Damn, the system is bugged!"
Wang Xing was shocked and could not help but let his imagination run wild. "This cultivation pill is completely a magic medicine for practicing and leveling up. If I can get a hundred-year cultivation pill, wouldn't I reach the True Energy Boundary in one go?"
The more he thought about it, the more excited Wang Xing became.
It seemed that it was easy to become a master.
"System, quickly tell me how to get a hundred-year cultivation pill. I want to level up, I want to cheat!"
"Host, it's time for you to wake up."
"System, then tell me, is there a hundred-year cultivation pill?"
"Yes!"
When Wang Xing heard this reply, he was instantly motivated. "Mission, I want to complete a mission. I want to get a cultivation pill."
When Zhen Yong saw that Wang Xing was actually smiling, his scalp went numb. He had a very bad premonition.
Wang Xing calmed his excitement and suddenly reached out to grab Zhen Yong's shoulder.
"What are you doing?" Zhen Yong was shocked, thinking that Wang Xing was really going to make a move.
"Brother, you are a good person." Wang Xing couldn't help but laugh, and then just like that, he walked away.
How could he not be a good person?
A three-month cultivation pill. If cultivation was like killing monsters to level up, then Zhen Yong was definitely a small boss.
"Ridiculous!" Zhen Yong frowned, but in his heart, he was thinking about how to deal with Wang Xing's revenge.
…
After coming out from the backstage, Wang Xing was about to return to the audience seats.
A youth wearing a taekwondo uniform suddenly rushed out from behind. "It's my turn, oh yeah!"
The youth's speed was very fast. When he passed by Wang Xing, he did not notice the steps under his feet. He leaned forward and was about to kiss the ground.
At this moment.
Wang Xing's eyes were sharp and his hands were fast. He grabbed the young man's arm and pulled it gently. Only then did the young man avoid a calamity.
He was about to advise the youth to be careful when walking in the future. Suddenly, a row of data appeared before his eyes. It turned out that he had unconsciously activated the talent detection function of the Dean's Scepter.
Name: Jing Yun
Age: 15
Talent: A Class
System Recommendation: The student has talent in swordsmanship and can be accepted into the swordsmanship class.
Wang Xing was stunned. "A Class Talent, another Class Talent. The heavens are really protecting Sendai Gakuin!"
At the same time.
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